From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
To: San Diego FBI [Federal Bureau of Investigation]
Cc: rest
Subject: FW: Next Symposium (:) "FAMILIES BREED CONTEMPT" [SIC
OR NON-SIC]? (:) Seacrest=Ccrest
Good
evening,
I
have at this time stepped up the pace in my
efforts to get folks to do “the right thing” and I am on a roll, parked along
the side of the road right across from where I wrote the “hay” communiqué to my fellow cabin owners yesterday and I am tired and starved and I just want to go home, hey dude.
I
don’t think it is necessary that I recap events providing u all the
“scienter”, i.e. how much better Mr. Debonair
JRK
would feel at this time locked away in my friend
The
E-mail, however, I sent out earlier this evening contains a
hyperlink to this document that as usual contains a whole lot of
other documents and photographs, a picture does tell a thousand words, and I
think you know that I can be very brief when need be, my continuing at this
time while writing this missive to add hyperlinks to the “Bombs Away” hyperlink.
The
rouse that I sent out a week ago this past Sunday did
exactly as I suspected it would giving a number of folks who should know better
an opportunity to show more of their “true colors” having got away time and again, playing it
“fast and loose” thought nothing of “lashing out” perhaps,
even the operator of our café in England was playing it a little cutesy?
Ms. Kathryn Murry is a lady that has
always up until very recently lived on the “wright side of the tracks” [sic] and then she got
divorced and chose the hi-life, and my sense is that you have all the
background on her going back as far as her mob-attorney-father who was idiotic
enough to “steal blind” from the Mafia, did you guys ever catch her one of
many boyfriends who was in the business of cultivating, blah blah?
Her
last communication to me at 7:59 AM PST
on the February 26th was sent sum 31 odd minutes before this E-mail from a
pathologist who has always been quite friendly, the last time I heard from Dr.
I
do find it a little surprising that Ms. Kathryn Murry who was very much allied
with Dr. Stewart when he decided to “take the law into
his own hands” although I prefer to say “usurped his limited
authority” and filed a “patently false and grossly
misleading” criminal complaint against me, signed “under penalty of perjury” blah blah, is
able to send out the type of missives you now have in your possession, and even
though a pathologist uses a microscope isn’t it sumwhat
strange that in describing me back on September
11th 2002 when he committed his atrocious act, he had me
“pinned” as nothing short than his girlfriend Ms. Dawn Kilicut who,
according to Ms. Kilicut herself has had an “atrocious time beating the crap out of her former husband”,
and I am assuming you have taken a close look not just at Ms. Kilicut’s height butt what about how incredibly accurate Dr. Stewart was in getting her weight, right on?
Are
you amazed as I am the reaction already to what was only placed up on the
homepage of my one website www.nextraterrestrial.com
just over 4 hours ago, my programmer informing it was “done” at 4:23 PM PST, just two
rather innocuous hyperlinks that seem to be slowing things down more than ever
before?
Oh
well it is just more money I will have to throw at the website toward
empowering the kids to parent the parents who need the most help, blah blah to
mention little of the dividends we keep getting including finding out this morning from Mr. Jalpert that my one first “hospitalized”
attorney Mr. James Ashworth Esq. was
“Last we heard, recently released from Betty Ford
Clinic, somewhere in desert; you have the FBI involved in your deal with
Ashworth? ---interesting; do you have any information on the '67
Mercedes?, i.e. VIN#, Plate #, whereabouts?”
You
see, I have trouble not using every opportunity to promote my book M
Don’t
also forget that few folks have ever really shown much intestinal fortitude in
taking on the likes of Fred DeLuca
of Subway including the Justice Department, let alone come away victorious, then again how
many serfers such as myself forget practicing, attorneys do
you know have my success rate in Federal
Court-s?
I
have been highly suspicious of Mr.
I
have worked with Mr. Debonair JRK now for sum 5 odd years
but my business of “risk assessment” although very
much at odds in terms of how he makes his money, does requires that I “triangulate” before “jumping to conclusions” that in the end
he was-is no different to the likes of Milberg
Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach who I understand are the subject of two Grand
Jury investigations where I could be rather helpful, not to forget that I
“blew up” one of their SCALs [Shareholder Class Action Lawsuits] and perhaps part of my “payback” was JRK blowing up The Peerless
System SCAL, no doubt the Grand
Jury should be relied on to make up their minds in terms of who is telling the
whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help me G-D.
The
Perfect Storm II “dietribe” [sic] contained
within the “triangulate” hyperlink is very, very
serious business, the likes of JRK and Citigroup’s “defense attorneys” knowing perfectly
well I have the goods to “nail them from here to Timbuktu” bringing to an
end a gravy train that very few if any of the investing public have the
slightest clue in terms of the “deals
within blah blah” assuming of course I stay alive, worse yet get a blow to
the back of my head that makes me “Poor Poor Gary” very much a dependant on my
incredible wife Marie Dion.
And
then there is the “smoking gun proof” in my possession
of political corruption that leads to the highest levels of the blah blah, not
to forget the folks on the other side of the isle the cowardly Republicans, so
what came of James Ashworth’s
aunt Ms. Gabrielle Forsyth who
worked for a top dog at the NRCC, and then give me your thoughts on my “peace” [sic] about the lions
falling asleep after eating a handful of Mexicans in the “Bombs Away” hyperlink?
My
point being at what point are you folks going to want to interview me,,,
Remember
now this would not be the first time I have met with your folks, agree?
In
other words not only do I promise to “hold my shit together”
but you have my word I will not fart, unless you say, so.
At
almost 47 years old I am rather long in the tooth and once you understand
better the path I have traveled beginning well before the photo of me on the train from Switzerland to Austria
in December 1967 was taken, my knowing a number of things about this so-called
“real world” and then sum you
would know that the last thing I am in to is fame, certainly I am very
fortunate, wanting to do simply my “fair share.”
And
I would be willing to bet just one buck that every so often one
More
of you recite, The meek WITH TEETH blah blah
What
about “EmandandGOD.moc” [sic], how about once in a while?
The
likes of Federal
Judge Jack Weinstein may not know whether I can spell, read
Write
but he does know that I couldn’t be altogether a nincompoop,
4 that matter would anyone
who has ever worked that closely with me consider
“em” [sic],,, a clown, when need
be, my knowing a thing
Too
about “laying low” never, never, would I resort to violence,
unless my dog, Pypeetoe starts whining more than me.
Right
now as JRK reads along with you all
the “hypothetical dialogue” that took place on September 5th-6th
2003 between himself and Senator Kennedy he may need more than a
stent, and why I copy my cardiologist cousin Barry Molk just in the event Dr.
Paul Tierstein has got wind of the mess his buddy is in, now headed for the
hills.
And
of course I would take pity on all these pitiful characters so out of touch
with the real world, bearing in mind that I have no evidence other than Mr. JRK’s word that he has
even met Senators Kennedy and Kerry, my doubtful that Ms. Teresa Heinz would really be that
interested in going to be bed with Mr.
Debonair JRK
Even
giving him a “hand job” other than of
course being her handyman, not that The JRK of JRKs isn’t rich rich rich but you would
just have to smell his breath to know that Ms. Heinz who may very well have gone to Charm
School i.e. Finishing school would be done with him in a matter of tootoos
using perhaps the red Heinz and the blue Heinz Ketchup like what we saw in High Noon, certainly
I would expect such a former African, I believe she was born in Africa, to know
something about the “Ins N Outs” of good dental hygiene that apparently are not part
of the curriculum at Boston College, agree?
By
the time, however, my expanding audience is done reading what you must agree is
as good as anything u pick up in the trash magazines I may very well have
“flown the coop” not that I am running away and besides for
my wife having my passport there is still quite a bit of clean up needed around
the cabin, but it has been a while since I opened up the throttle on my Mini Cooper S, and then there is that Ducati ST4s which I have yet to register in my name since I keep losing the
paper work, but really do I lose my place when focused on the end game.
You
will notice how silent many, no strike that, all my adversaries have become
since waking up to find that I had done anything but give up, the likes of Professor Aaron Brown of eRaider.com, a finance professor at
the Yeshiva in New York City getting clearly quite
“carried
away with himself” and then what?
Quite
a deafening silence from his chorus, not a single person has posted on The Buck Stops Here since he unloaded on 3-2
what little is left of his shit, the little shit Jewish runner, giving us so few Jewish
athletes so bad a name?
Finally,
it would be pure folly to forget that the only Jewish leader I know of to have
been assassinated either in or out of office was murdered “at
the hands of” another supposedly Jewish person, a student from Bar Ilan University, a university I once
visited back in the early 1990s along with my “English folks”, I have a photo they took of me standing in
front of a couple of buildings my one client donated.
Suffice
to say I later met with a bunch of these Bar Ilan rogues in the Park Hotel in
No
doubt had there been any Arab visitors staying in this okay-fancy hotel across
from Central Park in New York City they would have got a “bum rap”, when last did you ever taste boiled meat coming off
any fricken barbeque let alone one financed by quite the entrepreneur, Mr.
Solly Krok?
There
really is no difference between us peoples, we are either good, bad and so
fricken ugly
to be indifferent, agree?
Good
Day and may tomorrow bring more smiles in this Infinite Perfection universe of ours.
May
G-D bless u and keep those fricken bastards away from my loved ones.
Gary
S. Gevisser
Ps
– I am
copying members of my family as well as trusted friends, mindful of a number of
things including the celebration in the English household when it was announced
that Yitzchak Rabin was dead.
-----Original
Message-----
From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
To: FBI - San Diego
Subject: RE: Next Symposium (:) "FAMILIES BREED CONTEMPT" [SIC
OR NON-SIC]? (:) Seacrest=Ccrest
Both
Ms. Dewol who I
communicated with on May 1st of last year as well as FBI agent Mark Culp who I
communicated with 6 days later.
Gary
Gevisser
,
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From: FBI -
Sent:
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: Next Symposium (:) "FAMILIES BREED CONTEMPT" [SIC
OR NON-SIC]? (:) Seacrest=Ccrest
Please clarify to whom this email is addressed to.
Thank you - San Diego FBI
